It was a really good cookie!
Monday, October 10, 2011
October
It was a really good cookie!
Wednesday, October 5, 2011
Three Weeks Old...
Sam is getting so big. I can't believe he is already three weeks old. I love this outfit. I had to take some pictures for him in it and I love the little shoes too. He is starting to look like a little boy instead of a newborn. He is still not sleeping well and still falls asleep eating. Oh-well hopefully it will get better soon!
Tuesday, October 4, 2011
Udders
Last night Abby and I were reading Scuffy The Tugboat and there in a picture of a cow in it. Abby pointed to the udder of the cow and I said that is the udder and she said mommy has that right there and pointed to my chest. I guess in a way I do have udders. ( : After I put her to bed I asked Stu if he had pointed out the udder before and he said he told her that is were milk comes from. I guess she put two and two together!
Sunday, October 2, 2011
2 week check up...
Sam had his 2 week check up on Thursday. He is getting bigger!
Weight- 7 lbs 15 oz (almost back to his birth weight.)
Height- 22 1/4 inches (growing fast - 95th percentile)
His bilirubin has gone from 17.2 down to 9 in a week. Yahoo! We don't have to worry any more.
Sam is not the best sleeper in the world. He pretty much wakes up every two hours on the button to eat at night. I was used to Abby who came home from the hospital sleeping 3-4 hour stretches. Hopefully he will get better at sleeping soon. Other than that he is a pretty good little baby! We love our new addition. Abby loves her baby brother Sam. Sometimes a little too much! I am still recovering. Slowly regaining my energy. Thank goodness for my mom helping me out all week and for Stu being done with finals and helping me all weekend. It is so nice to have help. I am nervous to have to do it alone (well during the day). I am not sure when I will get a shower in. Abby used to sleep in until 11 or 12 but lately she has decided that 8:30 or 9:30 is better. I miss my little sleeper. Oh-well we will see if she eventually goes back or if this is the new Abby schedule. Hopefully I will get used to everything sometime soon.
Saturday, September 24, 2011
A Day I Don't Want To Relive
On Thursday I gave everyone a big scare. Around 6:00 am I woke up with some really heavy bleeding. We called Dr. Mark and he said it was normal to have a little heavier bleeding between day 7 and 9. Stu helped me get comfortable thinking that it would probably slow down as the day went on and left for school. About and hour later the bleeding got even heavier and I got more weak and nauseous. Thank goodness Stu had given me my cell phone before her left and I call Lafaunda upstairs and she came down to help me. She called my mom and she came right over. I just kept getting worse. Mark said to bring me right in to see him at Riverton Hospital. My mom called my dad and Lafuanda called Grant and they both came right over. I was able to crawl upstairs then passed out. I don't remember but Grant and my dad lifted me into the car. I think my dad made it to Riverton Hospital in record time. My mom said I looked awful, that I was ghostly white. The guy who got me out of the car said that I was going to end up at Imed and they followed me in with a crash cart. I don't really know all that happened I was really out of it. I do remember being really thirsty and asking if I could have a drink and the nurse told me not until they know if I was going to have to have surgery. I was worried that I might have to have a hysterectomy but at that moment a was so out of it and miserable a just wanted it to all stop. Mark came and saw me and said they would need to do a D & C. They got me up to the OR and put me under. I guess it all went okay in the OR I had to have a couple units of blood. Mark said he had never seen anything quite like it in all his years of practice. He said he had to just hold my uterus to get it to stop bleeding. If it had been any other OB they my have just done a hysterectomy. I am so thankful I had Mark there. He wanted more grandchildren. ( : I remember the first thing I asked when I woke up was if a had a trach. I really meant was I intubated because my throat was so scratchy. Every time I asked the nurse just kept telling me no. It was so much better after the surgery was done. I was really nauseous for hours but once we got that under control with some Phenegran I was able to go home. I am doing well. Still a little light headed and soar but happy to be alive an kicking. Thank you so much everyone who has called and stopped by. It means a lot! A huge thank you to my family and Grant for all the help with my children and for waiting on me. I don't know what I would do with out you all! Thank you Stu for all your help at this busy time for you with finals next week and missing school. It means more to me than you will ever know! You are the best husband!
I swelled up for some reason. Either it was all the fluid they were pumping in to me or the medication I was given, but I looked a little like Sloth from Goonies. This is actually a really good picture I looked even worse earlier. I had little slits for eyes and my lips were even bigger.

I swelled up for some reason. Either it was all the fluid they were pumping in to me or the medication I was given, but I looked a little like Sloth from Goonies. This is actually a really good picture I looked even worse earlier. I had little slits for eyes and my lips were even bigger.
Happy 28th Birthday to us!
Wednesday, September 21, 2011
More Choices...
Yesterday Abby wanted a treat, we have a bowl with some little candies in it and she looked in it and said to me, "I need more choices." I just laughed.
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